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Nothing more than downed feather,
acting like it doesn`t matter.
Flying in the wind of time,
like romances that were blind.

Much of pain and much of sorrow,
emotions can`t be borrowed.
Life is hell and hell is heaven,
taken feelings which was gaven.

In my soul dreams honest cry,
in my heart only one last try.
Can be better or am I wrong?
Memories that last for long.

Nothing more than downed feather,
acting like it doesn`t matter...

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